Mysterious

Mysterious
Abel Tasman, New Zealand

March 18, 2011

Eschatological

Distant shores held my heart's content, witnessed by the sun

Whispers of the love that came and passed, marked a process had begun
Dove into the murky waters of enchanted throes rushing out this awesome soul
Penetrating the iridescence of solar thermoclines like a point within a hole
The moon eclipsed by Gaea's loved terrain, a creature like that of sand
I was, I am, but a flicker of astral radiation on the palm of God's great hand
Covering the bowels of darkness gaping maw quick sheltered last lingered light
Attracted by fortuitous events my spirit entrained Her presence like moon embracing night

And on She spoke of me waiting on the precipice of measured time
My mind an approximation of a wizened cyclone, a guest in this troubled brain of mine
For starlight gently tessellating like the velvet voice of a deliberately reticent sage
Knew when quiescence sheltered a moments solitude in this troubled day and age
I, silent and patient, another hopeful, miraculous evidence of this most unusual existence 
Tuned into the measured signals of the heavens thereby annihilating once held resistance
Acceptance of all limitations transcending time and space, I dissolved into the other side:
Relinquishing my body's echo to the One, I swiftly, but peacefully, died


shared hosting

No comments: